Taylor woke up that morning, she hated Mondays, she always wondered why on earth they were so far away from Fridays, she was having a blast at the weekend with her friends and now all the fun was brutally crushed by it being Monday. She had vowed herself to do her homework, though she hadn't looked at her books nice in the weekend, so she knew she was possibly on her way to a detention, lecture or maybe worse. She would come up with an excuse, like her dog ate it, even though she didn't even have a dog.

Alison, also known as Ally woke up with excitement and joy. She wasn't having that much fun over the dreary weekend, she didn't have any friends and all she could do was either go outside and study or help her Mother with some planting. She was extremely excited, for it was a History exam that day and she had preparing for it all weekend, she knew she was going to score well in the test and she hoped to make her parents proud as they promised if she passed the test that they would finally buy her a telescope so at she could gaze up at the stars more easily, she smiles happily and couldn't have got her clothes on quick enough.

Once Taylor had accessorised and dressed herself, she grabbed an apple and went out the door to catch the bus, her parents rolled their eyes as she did this because they didn't find an apple a very nutritious breakfast. Within a few minutes she was at the bus stop.

Once Ally had finished her toast she decided to not beg her mother for a lift, she decided to go forth and take a bus that day, even though she hated the bus. Once she got out the door she sighed gently and went through the basic rules she would have to follow whilst on the bus:1)Don't look at anyone.
2)Don't talk to anyone.
3)Don't act nerdy.
4)Survive.Those rules were easy to follow but if she broke them she would have to pay the price.

Once Ally had stepped on the bus, it felt strangely odd, like a bird who had just learned how to fly. No one had saved a seat for Ally, though she didn't mind. Though whenever she went to sit down beside someone they would quickly put their bag there, or make up some excuse why she couldn't sit there. She finally found a seat at the back, where a girl probably Ally's age was sitting there casually, no care in the world whatsoever. She sat down, afraid that an excuse was going to be made up, or she would say that seat was occupied by her bag.

Taylor looks at the girl, it was Ally the cute geeky one who was in her History class. Taylor was a lesbian, so it was okay that she had a crush on the girl. She kept staring, not bothering to greet her.

She looks at her watch then back at Taylor, she knew the girl well but never spoke to her since their entire year being together, even in History she never dare speak to her, she knew that Taylor was incredibly cool and geek and cool didn't exactly deserve to clash, She sighs. "Taylor, you've been staring at me for precisely 85 seconds" she says.